Mysterious creature,
I became intoxicated
by your beauty.
The heat of your hands
on my skin sparked in me
a desire sweet as sin.
I was sure that when you spoke,
your words would be as honey
dripping from your lips.
Instead, it wasn’t long
before I began to choke.
Your mouth was full of guile.
And truth be told, all you
have to offer me is fool’s gold.


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4 Responses to Untitled

  1. RSAGARCIA says:

    I really liked that. You have some talent there!

  2. vgarrison77 says:

    Sometimes the longer road is the best road 🙂 best of luck to you as you add to your writing journey!

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